Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

"How much impact and change can it cause to the world?" Cao Zhe thought.

In the right eye, one can still see the time tower through the small world of the flesh body, supporting the situation inside the time tower.

However, in an instant, Cao Zhe seemed to see two huge rivers converging in an instant. At first they were clearly separated, and then they got mixed together.

The large net on his arm was temporarily opened, and Cao Zhe felt many familiar breaths.

Pulling these people to his side, Cao Zhe asked Feng Sheng directly, "How long is your vacation?"

Feng Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Two months and eight days."

Huang Yaoshi at the side said, "I am two months and twelve days old."

"The length of the vacation is different, but the time to return to the arena is the same, which is interesting!" In Cao Zhe's right eye, the two converging 'rivers' have completely disappeared, leaving only the 'Lonely' Time Tower, which continues to Shining brightly in the void.

Even though no one was in the Tower of Time anymore, Cao Zhe did not stop the Time Gem in the Tower of Time to take effect.

The flow of time has inertia, and after the inertia increases, the required energy expenditure will actually be greatly reduced.

If it continues to operate for many years according to a certain frequency, Cao Zhe may not need to make a special trip to maintain it.

Not only that, all kinds of elixir being cultivated in the time tower, and all kinds of beasts bred need to grow well during this period of time.

Until the next 'holiday', the rich resources and huge vitality in the Tower of Time can better provide sufficient logistical support for the entire human race.

While talking, the voice of the unknown god from outside the territory resounded again in the sky.

"Oh! It's really a pleasant vacation!"

"I saw it! I saw it! You have hatred and anger on your body, what a beautiful look!"

"Let me see...the total number of contestants has been reduced by more than [-]%. It's really...too surprising."

The schadenfreude attached to this voice is still so disgusting.

Cao Zhe looked somewhere in the air, and the cold light in his eyes was about to turn into a sharp sword and cut down.

A cannon shot roared at the far end of the huge arena.

For a moment, a big hole was missing in the sky.

After a while, the voice of the unknown god from outside the territory appeared again, but it was much less 'greasy' and 'malicious' than before, with a kind of restraint and anger.

"The third game is about to begin."

"Of course, the rules have changed again, and this time there's no longer a once-in-30-year world fusion."

"The competition time is 300 years, and every 50 years, there will be a chance to re-select the world."

"Every contestant can choose to 'travel' to another world with his current identity to make a new development."

"The purpose of doing this is mainly to make the best of their talents. To prevent outstanding competitors from being accidentally crowded in a pool, causing talented people to not be able to stretch themselves." The unknown god from outside the territory said nagging .

It's just that many people don't believe a word of the series of 'interpretations' behind him.

"The rules have changed again!"

"The race time has become 300 years, which is nothing to say."

"And you can choose once every 50 years, whether to 'cross' the world and go to another competition world, which is more operable."

"The destroyer of the world can destroy all worlds, while the creator of the world can change multiple worlds. The original choice is being expanded."

Cao Zhe's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of an unknown god from outside the territory.

"Then, according to the usual practice, start randomly assigning worlds."

"Of course... don't doubt it, of course it's all random, there can't be any black-box arrangements."

"Hahaha!"

"I still wish everyone good luck. By the way, I just forgot to say that if you choose to travel through the world, the competition ranking will be transferred to the world, but... if you die accidentally, you may really die!"

In the weird and vicious laughter.

Light enveloped the entire arena.

Everyone was sent to the identity selection plaza in that new world again.

"Welcome to the third contest, excellent No.1."

"The world you are going to go to next is Journey to the West."

Chapter 366 Desperate Journey to the West

"Please select your favorite aboriginal identity within 5 minutes. After the timeout, it will be launched directly with the main body. Warning... If the main body breaks into another world directly, it will be targeted by God's will, including but not limited to low aptitude, luck Extremely poor, physically handicapped, mentally damaged."

"If you can't make a choice, you can randomly allocate them based on the 30-day lifespan expenditure."

It was still the same voice broadcast as before.

Cao Zhe has skillfully and calmly opened the portrait floating in mid-air.

Desperate Journey to the West... Judging from the name, it is probably, probably related to Journey to the West.

I just don’t know, what kind of cleverness is this, the second creative setting for the original Journey to the West story.

At least in Cao Zhe's previous life, he had never heard of such a story.

Cao Zhe vaguely knew some of the dark stories about the "darkness" behind Journey to the West.

I took a few glances at various aspects.

I don't know if it has anything to do with this version.

At this moment, Cao Zhe has clicked on the first profile picture on the front page.

"Chen Xuanzang, one of the world's protagonists, the corpse-bearer in Chang'an City."

"It is detected that you have a special 'contract', you can directly lock this identity with one month of life."

"Do you want to choose?"

Cao Zhe didn't rush to make a decision, and then continued to turn backwards.

A second 'protagonist' was soon found.

"Sun Wukong, one of the protagonists in the world, a generation of arrogance 500 years ago, after the great change of the world, was sealed in the sacred stone by his mother, buried in the graves of the immortals, waiting for the time to wake up."

This introduction...is very unusual at first glance, and the bidding price below has suddenly soared to more than 70 years.

It can be seen that there are still many "rich people".

In the previous second round of first prize rewards, the most common one was the longevity reward.

Many top names should have chosen the longevity reward, ranging from hundreds of years to decades.

"From this point of view, in this world of Desperate Journey to the West, there should be quite a few pre-human race 'No. 1'."

"It was done on purpose!" Cao Zhe thought.

Then scrolling down, Cao Zhe found the No.3 protagonist.

"Zhuwulong, one of the world's protagonists, the lord of the Thirty Thousand Miles High Mountain Kingdom."

The introduction is very brief, and still can't see what's going on.

Soon the fourth protagonist appeared.

"Sha Wujing, one of the world's protagonists, the ferryman of the Buddha's Blood River."

In addition to these four main characters, there are a lot of eccentric 'supporting characters'.

It seems that it can also correspond to some prototypes in "Journey to the West", but it is different.

Cao Zhe knew very well that the identity of 'Chen Xuanzang' was arranged after he met the old monk at Little Leiyin in the volute.

This identity seems to be destined to be a 'monk'.

As for the so-called 'destiny', Cao Zhe would never resist hastily, like an awkward child.

"Since it is a debt owed, there is no reason to avoid it!"

"Then Chen Xuanzang!" Cao Zhe pointed to Chen Xuanzang's head.

In the next instant, Cao Zhe crossed time and space again.

Only this time, he was more sober, and could even vaguely see some mysterious trajectories, and remembered them in his heart.

When he was completely calmed down, his soul had already settled in a brand new body, without any discomfort, as if this was him.

He is not changing into someone else.

It's about 'being him'.

"This body doesn't seem to be completely weak. Among ordinary people, it can even be called... strong?" Cao Zhe clenched his fists, and could feel a terrifying volcanic explosive force in his body. The wonder seems to come from some kind of 'fragments' implanted in his body.

Obviously, the identity of Chen Xuanzang, the body-bearer, seemed very unusual.

The next moment, Cao Zhe received all the memories, and then had a vague concept of the world view of this world.

"500 years ago, the celestial phenomena changed suddenly, the gods died, and all the immortals died. A mad Taoist shouted in mid-air, 'Gods are crazy, immortals are dead, and Buddhas are fallen'. Then there was a blood rain for three consecutive years. After the rain, not a single blade of grass grew in many places, and countless evil surges emerged in the barrenness, like insects, like tides, spreading wantonly, changing and destroying everything in civilization."

"Times have changed... 500 years have passed, the evil spirit between heaven and earth has become more and more abundant, the wind and rain are out of balance, summer and winter are in disorder, the three realms are uneasy, vitality is violent and full of evil. The whole world seems to be shrouded in great sadness and despair. Among them, almost all areas have been reduced to 'Bad Land', and only a very small number of areas are still under the suppression of the Humane Saint Artifact, retaining some normal 'order'."

"The biggest 'pure land' is the Great Tang suppressed by the Kyushu Ding, but in recent decades, the Kyushu Ding has gradually been unable to suppress the evil spirit, and the evil soil has spread wildly in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and has even spread to the capital Chang'an. around."

"Corpse-bearer is a special 'occupation' set by the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty 500 years ago. He selects children with hard horoscopes from the people, teaches martial arts, imparts 'immortal techniques', and is then responsible for stationing in various cities to deal with them specially. Worsening' incident."

"Often the junior corpse bearers are responsible for transporting the corpses inside the city to outside the city for cutting and burial, so as to prevent the corpses from deteriorating in the city and turning into 'evil corpses' that gnaw at living beings and spread terrible corpse poison."

"Chen Xuanzang...an eighth rank corpse bearer."

"Born in a corpse-carrying family, his father, Chen Guangrui, used to be a rank-five corpse-carrying man. Three months ago, he was involved in a city-wide deterioration incident. He fell into a vile corpse and was destroyed by his colleagues."

"Not only is the background of the world very problematic, but my identity seems to be in imminent crisis now."

"Father died, and died as a corpse, whether true or not. This is a huge blow to the entire family."

"Not only that, without father's blessing, maybe some cannon fodder tasks of 'sending death' will be arranged?" Cao Zhe was sorting out his thoughts.

One made the arrow fly towards Cao Zhe.

Then with a clatter, it landed at Cao Zhe's feet.

"Wang Song, the servant of the Ministry of War, died suddenly. He was suspected of being cursed and died. In order to prevent the corpse from falling, please hurry up and dispose of his body with corpse powder."

As soon as Cao Zhe raised his head, he met malicious and unrestrained eyes.

The person who spoke was wearing a black official uniform, and on the official uniform was embroidered with hideous evil ghosts.

And on the right cheek of this person, there is clearly another fierce face. The other corpse-carrying people around saw nothing unusual.

Cao Zhe looked at the memory and knew that this was the 'corpse pattern'.

Almost every corpse-carrying person who has passed the seventh rank will have it, but the shape is different and the position is also different.

This is not only the source of strength, but also the root that may lead to the 'evil fall'.

A seventh-rank corpse-bearer general stood up and said at this time: "Master Xie, let the humble official accompany Xiao Chen to deal with this matter! After all, Mr. Wang is an official of the imperial court, and he still needs to be treated with dignity. Escort them together, and when they are outside the city, untie the limbs and head, and wrap them in anti-evil locks, it will be absolutely safe."

Chapter 367 Evil Corpse

"You bastard! There is no delay in dealing with the evil corpses. How can you be slack because of your status?" The chief commander of the sixth rank patted the gavel, and the other face on his face also became ferocious.

Then he stared at Cao Zhe with a mocking smile on his face: "Are you going to disobey?"

"It's written in the Code of Carrying the Corpse, and the eighth-rank parade can only resist the order twice. Those who violate the order will be expelled from the city."

"You have resisted the order twice in a row, this is the third time?"

Cao Zhe picked up the command arrow, cupped his fists and said, "The last general takes orders."

In the corpse-bearer system, the patrol of the eighth rank is no longer a soldier, but a general.

And it's a general with quite a bit of autonomy.

Because it is not easy to cultivate corpse bearers.

It is not easy to pass the level of cultivating evil spirits by implanting evil bones.

If it wasn't for the extraordinarily strong body and iron horoscope, it wouldn't be able to bear it.

Instead, it will be infected by evil spirits.